Dear Hearts
The Trees know all about rest. They drop their leaves as the skies darken. “Stop everything”, they say, “be still”. The snow came just after I wrote to you about winters’ rest and the New Year being a time for dreaming rather than action. Funny sometimes how things go. Soft flakes called in the silence and covered the dark earth.
The trees hav…
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